Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 573 Are you tired of pretending to be Tang Monk?
After playing the ball back and forth for almost 10 minutes, Zhou Yuan understood what Ji Yaoxing meant.

Zhou Yuan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, her fingers quietly crossed the recording button, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"I understand what Director Ji means, and I will do as you say, but in terms of remuneration... although my family has money, it doesn't belong to me. Should Director Ji share more?"

"As long as Miss Zhou does everything she needs to do, money is not an issue."

"Okay, I'll start as soon as I get the money. I wish us a happy cooperation."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Zhou Yuan's face disappeared instantly.

Ji Yaoxing wanted to rectify the Song Dynasty and take advantage of the messy scandal among several people.

But Ji Yaoxing wanted to pull her over to be a gunman.

She can do things, but Ji Yaoxing wants to be the hands-off shopkeeper, which is really not a good idea.

Zhou Yuan snorted coldly, opened her phone and dialed a number again.

Soon, a new wave of revelations about Bai Shao's scandal began on the Internet, but this time the protagonist was Song Jing.

Someone posted photos of Song Jing taking different women to check out apartments at different times, implying that he had an affair with many women.

Each piece of news was followed by captured photos, but those photos seemed to have been captured accidentally, and the resolution was very low.

But it is this vague texture that makes people believe that it is not a deliberate frame-up.

The melon-eating netizens who had ridiculed Bai Shao the day before began to collectively sympathize with Bai Shao, and countless people cursed Song Jing online.

"My goddess is so pitiful. I originally thought she met a scumbag, but now I know she met Neptune!"

"You can have fun if you like. He has been hanging on my goddess for ten years. What a shameless man! Bah!"

"No wonder Miss Bai Shao poured red wine on them. They deserved it! Why didn't you slap them twice on the spot!"

"Scumbag, it's great to have money. Can you play with other people's feelings just because you have money? Don't let me see him, otherwise I'm really afraid that I will rush up and beat them!"

There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, condemning Song Jing overwhelmingly. Many people even copied and pasted some comments that insulted Song Jing and forwarded them in major social groups.

Suddenly, Song Jing's reputation was as bad as a street rat, and even the Song Group's stock price almost went into turmoil.

The Song Group's board of directors held an emergency press conference to refute the rumors and try to stabilize the stock price, but with little success.

Since the matter was such a big deal, Mr. Song naturally knew about it.

Song Family Mansion.

Mr. Song was looking at his mobile phone while wearing reading glasses, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his expression was hard to describe.

After looking over and over, Mr. Song finally couldn't hold himself back and raised his eyes to look at the eldest grandson with a gloomy face in front of him.

"Tell me the truth to grandpa. You usually act like a monk in front of grandpa. Are you tired?"

Song Jing secretly gritted his teeth: "...Grandpa, you think too much."

"Am I thinking too much? Come on, look at this. Grandpa will read to you - The heir of the Song family had a night party with supermodels. They chatted for three hours. In the early morning of the next day, he appeared on the street with a mysterious woman. The spring breeze came twice in one night. It’s so thought-provoking! And...forget it, it’s all such a mess that I can’t even remember it!”

Mr. Song threw away the phone with a long sigh, as if he was throwing away something dirty.

What followed was some serious instruction.

"Grandpa always thought that you were reticent and unwilling to get married. Now I know that it turns out that you live too freely and are afraid that you will lose your freedom when you get married, right? But Song Jing, you have to know that a man can have no money, but You can’t be without responsibility!”

"Those pictures don't look clear, and grandpa can't tell which one you like, but since you don't know anything about these women, you shouldn't provoke the little girl from the Bai family anymore. If you cause such a thing now, How do you ask grandpa to meet the Bai family? Where do you want grandpa to put his old face? "

"There are only two ways before you now. Either you break up with these women, marry a little girl from the Bai family, and live a good life in the future. Or, you don't recognize me as your grandfather in the future, and give birth to a great-grandson to me. Even if the two of them let each other go..." Mr. Song rambled on for about ten minutes, during which he showed signs of anger such as blowing his beard, staring and slapping the table.

Song Jing listened without saying a word. It wasn't until Mr. Song finished speaking that he suddenly stood up and strode out.

"I will definitely give an explanation to the Bai family and you about this matter."

Song Jing walked away neatly, leaving only these words.

Mr. Song yelled twice but didn't stop. He was so angry that he could only hammer the table: "Bastard!"

Outside the door, Song Jing's expression was extremely cold, and he drove straight to Zeyu Community with a stern face.

Even if someone targets him, it actually involves the entire Song family. He must make that person pay the price!

Entering the elevator, Song Jing pressed the button for the 11th floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that a young couple who had entered the elevator together moved to the side and glanced at him with disgust.

That weird look in his eyes made Song Jing feel inexplicably stuffy.

With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator stopped on the 11th floor.

Song Jing walked out of the elevator, pulled on his tie, and shook off the disdainful look.

But the voices of the two people still came out from the gap in the slowly closing elevator door.

"I didn't expect that we would live in the same community with such a scumbag. It's so embarrassing!"

"Don't judge people by their appearance. If you see this person in the future, stay away to avoid getting disgusted!"

The harsh words fell into Song Jing's ears. Song Jing glanced back coldly, turned around and strode forward.

He has never been so insulted by others, and he has never been pointed at by others while walking on the road.

The person behind the rumor wanted to completely ruin his reputation and turn him into a clown despised by thousands of people.

good very good.

If you have the guts to spread rumors and slander, then you have to pay the price!

Song Jing walked into the room and turned on the computer, typing on the keyboard skillfully, and some familiar pages quickly popped up on the screen.

Song Jing looked at the personal name and link displayed above with an expressionless face, the dark flames in his eyes burning silently.

Just then, the phone rang.

It's white peony root.

Song Jing's frost-covered face softened instantly. He answered the phone, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice less cold.

"Xiao Shao."

"Brother Song, have you seen those things on the Internet? I'm sorry, I shouldn't let those people talk nonsense. If I had clarified it earlier, what happened today wouldn't have happened..."

"But what happened today is really not my fault. I have called Sister An and my elder brother and asked them to help find out who is framed you. I will make a clarification soon... "

Bai Shao's voice was so flustered that it was incoherent, with deep guilt and uneasiness, and even a hint of crying.

She originally just wanted to wait and see if Song Jing would take the initiative to respond to his relationship with her, but she didn't expect that so many people would suddenly come out to throw dirty water on Song Jing.

And this incident happened so quickly. Lin Qiang even called to test to see if she really had any grudge against Song Jing, and took advantage of the situation to find someone to blackmail Song Jing.

If Brother Song, like Lin Qiang, thinks that she did everything that happened next, then she and Brother Song...

(End of this chapter)